[Intro: The Yung God]
What the fuck is up?
I got that Crown up in my cup (Ooh)

[Verse 1: The Yung God]
Uhhhhh
Drinking and I'm drinking
I ain't taking shit slow
Hit the store
Get mo', get throwed, get throwed (yeah!)
Got a bottle of Crown (bottle of Crown)
And I'm drinking it down (drinking it down)
You ain't got logic if you thinking you can fuck with me now
Bitch I'm getting faded (faded!)
Bitch I'm getting faded (I'm gone!)
Your girl up in this party
Wanna fuck me like I'm famous (she a hoe!)
We all dressed in black (yeah!)
Everyone I came with
Drinking way too much, sounding like I speak a different language
Bitch I'm throwed (Ohh!)
I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, you know
Bitch I'm gone (Ohh!)
Fuck it, po' me up some more
Woah, I think I reached my limit
'Bout to pass out any minute
I'm just playing, fuck this shit
Imma drink it 'till it's finished (gone!)

[Hook: The Yung God]
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some rum, got some whiskey
I'm with the squad, ain't nobody fuckin' with me
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some Jack, got some Crown
We up in here, it's going down

[Verse 2: Gino Driggs]
Drinking, falling, feeling, stalling
Reach for my phone, who the fuck am I calling?
Prolly that girl that went left for her college
She gave the best brain like she longing the knowledge
Now the bitch is not claiming she knows me
Yet, I surely do recognize those knees
On the floor of my room, while she's blowing me
Like I won a trophy, you a nominee
But I guarantee that I done fucked her you see
And she only been lying because it is me
Got me changing my name like Muhammad Ali
But I know that she never had no one like me
I was drinking, fiendin' with that plottin' and schemin'
Try and tell me "stop" but I don't see no reason
Gino's time and behold the season
(Popping an addy, I don't need no sleepin')
Cause sleep is all in my secondary
Not Ed Reed, nor Eric Berry
Did some crazy shit that February
To talk about it ain't necessary
Xanny got me in my zone
Taking 8 shots to the dome
Shit got me falling like Rome
She tried to drive me back home
Tell that bitch leave me alone

[Hook]
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some rum, got some whiskey
I'm with the squad, ain't nobody fuckin' with me
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some Jack, got some Crown
We up in here, it's going down

[Verse 3: The Yung God]
Yeah!
Pour me up liquor
Pour me up some
Killing my liver
My bitch vanilla
Gino my hitta
Ain't a drug dealer but getting this skrilla
Oh, wassup, wassup? (wassup, wassup?)
Fill up my cup (fill up my cup)
Please get the fuck out my face
Or bitch you can shut the fuck up
I- I ain't sober on that Jack and Coca Cola
Fuck these lames, fuck these boys
They ain't nothing but some posers
Yeah, I mix my liquor with some PK's
Drinking like the weekend
Give a fuck if it's a weekday

[Hook]
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some rum, got some whiskey
I'm with the squad, ain't nobody fuckin' with me
I got liquor, I'm 'bout to pour
We up in here, we getting throwed
Got some Jack, got some Crown
We up in here, it's going down